Alfred, Lord Tennyson - Buonaparte lyrics

He thought to quell the stubborn hearts of oak, Madman! to chain with chains, and bind with bands That island queen who sways the floods and lands From Ind to Ind, but in fair daylight woke, When from her wooden walls,--lit by sure hands,-- With thunders and with lightnings and with smoke,-- Peal after peal, the British battle broke, Lulling the brine against the Coptic sands. We taught him lkowlier moods, when Elsinore Heard the war moan along the distant sea, Rocking with shattered spars, with sudden fires Flamed over: at Trafalgar yet once more We taught him: late he learned humility Perforce, like those whom Gideon schooled with briars.